" What do we do?" My mother..." Where..." I am not sure..." La Sorelli's dressing room..." Hurry!" Come on, Erik!" Erik, let us go!" Now, Erik!" Pleas...e?"Then Erik felt one large, strong hand grip his upper arm and a small, delicate hand push at the center of his back. Between the two hands, they propelled him down the corridor towards the backstage dressing rooms of the opera house's prima performers. Quickly, they passed the dressing rooms until at last they came to a dimly lit passageway. It didn't take long after the first drink, he and my sweet wife were naked on our marital bed kissing, laughing and playing. I was surprised at how huge the black guy's cock was. It seemed to be at least twelve inches long…Ana always had loved big black dicks and she did not waste time getting this one in her sweet wet mouth.The black guy had brought along the strawberry lubricant with him and kept putting it on his cock for Anita to lick off. I had to go the bathroom and by the time I came. “As you can see, I’m considerably bigger than whatyou’re used to.” He flipped his head derisively in thedirection of Frank’s little penis which wassurprisingly hard but just about the size of Wade’sthumb. “So you’re going to have to be good and lubed upto take me all the way into that sweet delicious snatchof yours. So I want you to sit on this boy’s face andlet him get you completely greased up with his tongue.”“What?!”. The naked man's watchful eyes missed none of this display of feminine splendor."Brad, let's go into the house," Gabby suddenly announced. "I'm cold and I want to get warmed by the fire. Okay? I bet you're cold, too! You've got goose bumps all over the place!"Just then, a cool gust of blustery wind blew against the man's back. He shivered involuntarily, yet he made no move to go in. Mother Nature took this moment to once again infect Gabby with another fit of the impetuousness bug. This woman.